Pei Zhi bowed slightly, admitting his identity.

This time, the employer Jun Yi, the status of this family in Hong Kong City, is the first family on the list of invisible rich.

The young man looks the same as the photo on the profile, his delicate and handsome facial features are very beautiful, and his temperament is noble, just like a famous son who came out of a comic.

The first glance of the eyes gives people the feeling of a spring breeze.

The man in the moon breeze is handsome and elegant, just like the bright moonlight in the sky, which makes people look at it from afar and feel happy.

When Jun Yi saw 'him', his beautiful and warm eyes flickered slightly.

Blood Rose, an internationally famous mercenary organization, and the agent Qianmian who is the number one on the list, is actually a handsome teenager.

As the name suggests, the Man of a Thousand Faces has a thousand identity faces.

No employer knows what Thousand Faces really looks like, because 'he' never shows his true face, and even the weapons of 'he' killing are varied.

So, no one knows the characteristics and weaknesses of a thousand faces.

I don't even know if 'he' is a woman or a woman.

Pei Zhi's clear and beautiful voice was indistinguishable, and he said in a light tone: "Jun Shao, you can go to the plane." ”

Jun Yi got up and walked towards her, tall and long, half a head taller than her.

"Let's go." The man's voice is warm and nice.

The two of them boarded directly in advance through the fast track and sat in the VIP cabin of the flight to Country M.

Pei Zhi sat down on the recliner with a lazy expression.

The two black-clothed bodyguards who followed up suddenly turned their faces and glared at her fiercely.

Jun Yi glanced at them, and the tall figure of the bodyguard stood at the door, like two fierce and vicious door gods.

"Drink something?" Jun Yi sat down in another leather chair.

Pei Zhi supported his head with one hand, and his voice was scattered: "Whiskey." ”

Jun Yi took a bottle of whiskey and looked at her with a faint look in his eyes: "This wine is very strong, can you drink it?" ”

As a hired agent, drinking alcohol is taboo, and if you get drunk, you are giving others a chance, not to mention the failure of the mission, it is likely to bring fatal danger.

Pei Zhi showed a faint smile: "You can drink it." ”

Jun Yi poured her a glass of whiskey, but he poured a cup of tea himself, and his slender fingers were as slender as jade and sipped the tea.

Pei Zhi took a sip of wine, feeling the feeling of the liquor burning his throat.

She made a disguise before she went out on a mission, and her height and appearance changed greatly, 'copying' the face of an ordinary boy in country C.

Jun Yi sipped his tea and looked at the young man opposite.

'He' looked very small, about sixteen or seventeen years old, and he looked like a well-behaved boy from school, and he didn't feel like an agent at all.

"Can you take the liberty of asking, are you a man or a woman?"

Pei Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly, and his voice was low: "I didn't expect Jun Shao to be curious about this question." ”

"Whether I'm a man or a woman, it's enough to keep you safe during the mission."

Jun Yi showed an apologetic look on his face and said, "Of course I believe in your ability. ”

Pei Zhi put down the glass, took out the earbuds to listen to the song, and closed his eyes.

Jun Yi took out a book from the table and read it quietly.

A moment later.

It seemed that the air in the room was too low, and the sleeping teenager frowned slightly, unconsciously clasping his arms.

Jun Yi put down the book, got up and picked up a blanket, and leaned over to cover it for her.

As soon as the blanket touched the 'boy's body, his right hand was held tightly, and the force seemed to break his wrist.

The young man's eyes were sharp and full of murderous intent.